Scully: Oh my God, Mulder, it's smells like, I think it's bile.
Mulder: Is there any way I can get it off my fingers quickly without betraying my cool exterior?
Scully: No one could live in this.
Mulder: I don't think it's where he lives, I think it's where he hibernates.
Mulder: Just listen, what if some genetic mutation could allow a man to awaken every thirty years.
Mulder: And what if the five livers could provide him sustenance for that period. What if Tooms is some kind of, twentieth century, genetic mutant.